The Whole Empire Raises Me

Chapter 12: Meow meow meow

That's how Wen Xingze's special training began.

Almost every day, I spend more than eight hours with Chi Yan.

[Any: look at this lemon, it's big and round qaq]

[Douglas: The information that Chi Yan has is a bit too much. We have a meeting today @内阁全员]

[Lemon is refined: Fuck, I also want to have dinner with your majesty, take the car to help your majesty wear a seat belt, chat with your majesty to teach your majesty... Ah! ! ! 】

[I do not know summer: I want to ask who doesn’t want to]

Because Wen Xingze's potential value in acting is already very high, coupled with the bonus of learning mode and Chi Yan, he also worked hard, and the intake of knowledge is simply rapid.

Across the screen, few parents are proficient in acting and can't help in this regard. However, "Cubs Cultivation Project" does not keep players idle. Although the light tower is very pitted, it is still very strong in terms of game playability design.

In addition to the high-intensity and fast-paced stimulus that I used to break through variety shows, there are also daily tasks and atmospheres like now.

For example, parents can prepare some small gifts, drinks, snacks, and even exchange for a short-term luck reversal card by completing tasks or krypton gold.

——Although these are game content that seems to be irrelevant to the upgrade of the entertainment industry, parents are not bored at all, but rather addictive.

Playability is just the icing on the cake. To be honest, as long as you put Wang on the screen, no one will be bored even if you let everyone stare at the screen every day.

Sucking and petting cubs is the meaning of life!

Time flies, and the seven-day special training will soon end.

Today, the parents worked together to complete the collective task and successfully redeemed a sleeping card for the cub. With the Sleep Card, Zubzai will have a sweet dream when taking a nap, which will completely clear the tiredness value.

In the game screen.

Wen Xingze saw that he fell asleep while reading the script. At this time, the script was still on his face, only the upper half of his face was exposed.

The light of the afternoon perched on the eyelashes of a young man, like a butterfly's wings fluttering. Because of the bonus of the Sleeping Card, he slept very well, and a light red mark was pressed on the side of the cheek by the script, which was rather confused and cute.

...Zubzai's beauty in the prosperous world, no matter how many times, it will still hit the parents 100% crit.

[Agni:! ! ! 】

[Gypsophila xy_: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah]

[Move to the Civil Affairs Bureau: ah, ah, ah, maternal love has deteriorated online, may I ask what color of marriage certificate my baby likes]

At this point, the experience time of the learning mode card is about to end, and the task is almost complete.

At the end of Wen Xingze's nap, the system also popped up a prompt:

"Congratulations, parents, the current main task has been successfully completed! Get filter*1, lottery ticket*1, and side task opportunity*1."

"The acting skill tree has been upgraded!"

...

It's five thirty in the afternoon.

Wen Xingze will fly to Z Province to enter the group tomorrow. This is the last class. Chi Yan's time concept is very strict, he will not end class early, and will not delay get out of class.

Chi Yan's class content planning is very reasonable, in addition to theoretical knowledge and practice, about one to two days will have a match. This is what Wen Xingze looks forward to most in class.

Play with Chi Yan!

Although Wen Xingze is looking forward to it, in fact, in the previous scenes, Wen Xingze's experience can only be described in two words: frustration.

The difference in acting skills between him and Chi Yan is more than the sky. It is almost separated by a dozen Mariana Trenches...

Chi Yan did not deliberately release the water because of teaching, and Wen Xingze had been led by his nose several times before, and he realized that it was the opposite scene when it was over.

Completely suppressed.

But this actually aroused Wen Xingze's desire to win-yes, Wen Xingze didn't know that he still had a desire to win or lose-he was also eating home at night in addition to class time these days. Reading books, watching movies, reading scripts, and even memorizing lines in dreams.

Today is the last time to play, Wen Xingze handed over the script of "Yulongye" to Chi Yan.

Chi Yan put on his glasses, read for less than two minutes, and circled a paragraph with the pen:

"In this segment, I will play the fairy king."

"it is good……"

Wen Xingze has read the script of "Yulongye" very well in the past few days, but this is the first time he has played against Chi Yan. What Chi Yan circled happened to be Wen Xingze's most uncertain section.

You deserve it, the head teacher.

As the last descendant of the dragon clan, Hengzhi bears a sea of ​​blood and hatred, and wants to cause chaos between heaven and earth. In this segment of his rivalry with Xianjun of Yuan and Ming Dynasty, Xianjun and Hengzhi's camp oppose each other, and Xianjun is the biggest obstacle that Hengzhi must remove on his way of revenge.

But their relationship is more than just enemies. When Hengzhi was a teenager, he was living in the world, and when he was dying from the chasing soldiers, he was rescued by the eternal emperor, and the two depended on each other for several years.

The last thing Hengzhi recalled before his death was the difference at that time. Xianjun carries a lantern on a snowy night, folds the plum blossoms, and congratulates him on his bright future and not stained with wind and snow.

The one chosen by Chi Yan was the reunion between Xianjun and Hengzhi years later, but it was already a hostile relationship. Hengzhi was to celebrate his birthday in name, but he actually came to kill Xianjun.

Chi Yan took off his glasses, Wen Xingze knew that he only needed two or three seconds to find the state, and the pressure was huge. The first line is Hengzhi, Wen Xingze bows and salutes:

"The minister knocks on the fairy king."

Chi Yan stared at him for a moment, and said flatly: "Hengzhi, a long absence."

Just a few breaths, Chi Yan's aura is completely different from just now. It was a powerful aura completely above all living beings, almost breathless, he had the qualifications to ignore everything, but on the contrary... compassion.

A kind of compassion from God to mortals.

Xianjun looked at Hengzhi's eyes even pity, he knew Hengzhi came to kill him.

Wen Xingze had no doubt that if Chi Yan, as the fairy monarch, showed even a trace of killing intent at this time, he would immediately kneel down and could not do anything.

Xianjun knows everything and can do everything.

He just didn't want to do it.

Wen Xingze slumped down deeply, and the young Qingrun's voice was very heavy, even trembling: "Xie Xianjun delivered plum blossoms back then."

Chi Yan supported him with his hands, looking at him lazily and intently, with a plum on his hand.

Suddenly, a small smile rose on his lips.

"You don't want to reminisce about the old," Chi Yan said. "Don't be polite, come on."

...

"The basic skills have passed," Chi Yan immediately regained expressionlessness after the play, and commented, "The dialogue is a bit nervous, and the body language can be more natural."

Wen Xingze: "Okay." He suspected that Chi Yan had changed his face after studying Sichuan Opera.

However, help.

He just forgot that he was playing against each other, only

It's better than when even Chi Yan couldn't keep up with the rhythm at first. Moreover, Chi Yan was really handsome when acting!

The hour hand points to six o'clock and the course officially ends.

"Teacher Chi, I really like you--" Wen Xingze sighed.

Chi Yan's hand holding the pen stagnated, confiscated with strength, and almost scratched the paper.

"——A play." Wen Xingze continued, "Can you sign me? I have liked you for almost ten years."

Wen Xingze made this request when the class first started, but Chi Yan, the demon teacher, started the class without answering any questions.

Chi Yan stopped talking and handed the script back to Wen Xingze.

Wen Xingze took a closer look and found that Chi Yan had commented on several of the scenes where Wen Xingze had a little difficulty. He wrote good handwriting, and the signed two words Chi Yan are very pleasing to the eye.

There is also a small line "Gift Wen Xing Ze" next to it.

Wen Xingze looked at it carefully for a while, and covered his eyes: "Thank you, no regrets."

Chi Yan: "..." Not necessarily.

He calmed down and said, ""One Day" will start casting roles next month. I will develop in the direction of director in the future. If I have a script I like, I will also shoot."

"Thank you for your liking." Chi Yan finally said.

Wen Xingze was still stunned for a moment before he realized--Chi Yan turned out to be answering the questions he asked just before class.

He wrongly blamed Teacher Chi, what a humane education!

Wen Xingze bowed sincerely to Chi Yan, "I have troubled you for these seven days."

He can't help Chi Yan much now, but this kindness is to be remembered for a lifetime, and he will repay him if he has a chance in the future.

"Well," Chi Yan said, "I will send you off."

Wen Xingze and Chi Yan went out and walked into the elevator. Chi Yan didn't talk much, and after spending so many days together, Wen Xingze was already used to this atmosphere.

After getting in the car.

After pondering for a long time, Chi Yan asked Wen Xingze: "Want to play "One Day"?"

"..." Wen Xingze said sincerely, "Of course I want to act, although my strength is not enough."

Just ask who in the circle doesn't want to act, that is directed by Chi Yan.

Chi Yan frowned slightly.

He put one hand on the steering wheel, without seeing Xingze, and said: ""One Day" is a same-sex theme with intimate scenes."

Wen Xingze didn't know why: "Yes, I know there is."

Now that the times are open, it's okay to play a same-sex theme, and the inside and outside of the play are different.

Chi Yan stopped talking.

Maybach drove slowly out of the underground garage.

Wen Xingze didn't know why today, and always couldn't buckle his seat belt. He battled with the co-pilot's seat belt, and Chi Yan parked the car on the side of the road.

In midsummer, the night is slow.

When the twilight is in harmony, the sky will fall. The air conditioner in the car is not turned on, and the golden red sunset is a bit warm. Wen Xingze had not succeeded in buckling the seat belt, and suddenly heard Chi Yan say:

"Do you know when it is six o'clock."

Wen Xingze thought hard for a few seconds. Although he knew that it was probably the wrong answer, he still said, "At dinner?" Is it because Chi Yan is suggesting that he treats him?

"..."

Chi Yan glanced at him sideways.

Wen Xingze always couldn't buckle the seat belt, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. He wanted to sit up and see where the seat belt slot was. It was this action that caused his phone to suddenly slide to the side.

The phone slid in the direction of Chi Yan.

Wen Xingze's hand stretched out and Chi Yan's hand caught off guard. Chi Yan's fingers were slender and his palm was warm. He stopped for a moment, then suddenly held Wen Xingze's hand.

Chi Yan unfastened his seat belt and leaned forward, one hand emptied the back of Wen Xingze's neck, and the other hand involuntarily carried Wen Xingze's hand to help him fasten the seat belt.

"Every magic moment."

He is casual and authentic.

The dark red inverse cross that had just appeared on the back of Wen Xingze's neck gradually dissipated under Chi Yan's palm, and finally disappeared completely.

Chi Yan had the smell of moisture after the snowfall in early spring. Like his people, it was deep winter snow from a distance. Only when it was near did he know that it was the warmth when the snow was about to melt.

Wen Xingze was startled.

Then he: "?"

Wait, what does every magic moment mean.

Did the atmosphere suddenly become a bit strange? If you remember correctly, this is an unremarkable piece in the entertainment industry, right?

But Chi Yan didn't mean to explain.

He sat back to his original position, tapped his index finger on the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator.

Wen Xingze was at a loss and opened Baidu to search for the magic moment, a bunch of novels, games and comics. Wen Xingze discovered that after getting along for so many days, he still couldn't fully understand what Chi Yan meant.

I really hope that the university can open a Chi Yan study. Unfortunately, I can't open it.

"Don't accept everything," Chi Yan looked straight ahead blankly, but his voice was low, "Dare to accept the cross. People who don't like it will give you a ring, and dare to accept it."

The ending sound is also a little unnoticeable depression.

Wen Xingze returned to his senses and looked up: "What are you giving me?"

Chi Yan pursed the corners of his lips.

After that, no matter what Wen Xingze said, he stopped talking.

at the same time.

The Muse Empire, the main star of the blood family.

The long eternal night enveloped the planet, a red crescent moon hung high above the sky, and crows perched on the dead branches. Except for the sporadic crow flapping noises, the planet was dead silent.

If an outsider breaks in, you will be surprised.

coffin.

The top is wide and the bottom is narrow, with a coffin patterned with an inverted cross. There are mountains and plains, lying flat and hanging, from barren hills to towns to old castles abandoned for many years.

At this moment, the blood clan is in the hidden world.

They fell into a deep sleep like death, which lasted as long as several decades and as short as July and August. Today, only four months have passed since they entered deep sleep.

Once they enter the hidden world, even the doomsday will not be able to wake them up, unless...

The king's call.

They left a mark on the king, which was one of the gifts given to the king by the blood clan, allowing them to perceive the king's location, emotions, and will at any time even if they fell asleep.

Dark red inverse cross.

A kind of curse from the blood family, gentle and harmless but paranoid, imprinted in the soul.

And now, this mark has been erased.

"..."

The sleeping planet and tens of thousands of silent coffins suddenly shook.

"Da, da—"

In the eternal night, several pairs of dark red eyes suddenly opened.